Chapter 14

Chapter 14

The game of Company E finally attracted the attention of everyone in the 506th Regiment. The other companies wanted to know what new tricks this consistently well-performing company would have, and some battalion officers of the 506th Regiment, including Colonel Sink, wanted to know what the soldier named Parks brought to him. A piece of shit is still a surprise.

So on the day of the competition, almost all the soldiers and officers of the 506th Regiment arrived, and they also took the suggested viewing platform for the officers.

"Let's not predict the result?" Major Horton, who was sitting on the viewing platform, was very interested in talking to Captain Sober.

"Do you mean a bet?" Thorber laughed and said, "I don't want to bet that all three platoons performed very well, so the result will be difficult to predict. Of course, if Parks' training is effective, it will be different.

"One hundred dollars, I bet Lieutenant Winster wins!" At this time, a voice came from Horton. Listening to the sound, the two knew that it was Colonel Sink, and next to the colonel was Lieutenant Colonel Stry.

"Well, I'll bet a hundred dollars, but I'm optimistic about a row." Sawer saw that Sink was very interested, so he had to agree.

"That's it!" Sink is very interested.

The first thing to do is obstacle cross-country.

The previous ditches seemed to be a gully. Those tunnels, fires and high walls are no longer a problem for the brothers of E Company, but how to arrive quickly tests the training results of this month. Everyone is full of energy to rush forward as soon as possible.

"A row has passed. They took nine minutes and fourteen seconds, the last one! I think this should be their last achievement. Li Pu seemed a little excited. Obviously, such a result was good news for the second row, because the last score of the second row was only eight minutes and twenty seconds, and it would never exceed nine seconds.

The second row that is watching again is obviously getting better.

"But..." At this time, Moore suddenly frowned, "Maybe I have something wrong!"

Gernelly turned his head and looked at Moore. He frowned and said, "Moore, what's wrong with you?"

"You know, I ate a little more for breakfast today. God knows what's going on, and my stomach suddenly hurts a little. I don't know if I can stick to it!" Moore looked a little ugly at the brothers in the second row who were looking at him.

"Did it, can't you eat less?" Gernelly cursed in a low voice.

Moore said awkwardly, "I just want to be full. You know, today is the day of the game. I don't want the second row to be dragged down by me because I'm hungry! That's what I mean." He looked helpless and frustrated. In addition, the stomach did hurt, and the whole face showed a strange look.

Winster is seriously watching the performance of three rows. Once he enters the formal state, he is a very serious and careful guy. Of course, he also heard someone whispering behind him.

"What's wrong?" Winster looked back.

"Lieutenant Winster, Moore has a stomachache!" Li Pu's report in a low voice. Then he told Winster the reason.

Winster couldn't help frowning and looking at Moore.

"I don't want to mess it up, Lieutenant!" Moore's sad face looked at Winster with embarrassment and lowered his head.

"Can you hold on?" Winster asked.

"I think I can stick to it!" Moore nodded and said worriedly, "But I will become a burden in the platoon."

"It's good to stick to it. Don't worry about the results. The first thing we have to do is to complete this competition!" Winster nodded calmly, and he made a decision in his heart, "Just think of it as normal training! Moore, don't worry about the platoon.

Moore nodded and stopped talking.

This is like a cloud, quickly shrouded in the hearts of the two rows of brothers. Originally, I was in a very optimistic mood, but it became a little gloomy. Everyone knows that the result this time is based on the last person to complete the task.

"Lieutenant Winster!" Parks felt that he was going to do something, and he whispered.

"What's the matter? Parks!"

Parks whispered, "Maybe I have a way to make Moore feel better for the time being!"

Wonster looked at Parks and then nodded, "Since there is a way, try it." Then he turned his head and said, "Moore, let Parks show you."

In fact, for Pax, pain relief is just a acupuncture point massage, but for the brothers of E Company, it is really wonderful. Although the brothers in the second row still maintain a neat queue, they all turn their heads sideways and stare at Pax and Moore.

Parks asked Moore to roll up his trouser legs, get out of his calves, and then said to him, "Are you ready? It may hurt."

Moore nodded firmly and said, "Get started, Parks, don't worry about me!"

Parks nodded, squatted down, pinched his calf, and suddenly knocked under Moore's knee. Molton only felt a burst of pain, but he didn't scream, just gasped.

Parks's finger then pressed it, and the four fingers began to press it.

After the initial pain, Moore felt a heat beginning to linger in the stomach, which was wonderful, although the stomach was still a little hot. He couldn't help staring at Parker's movements in surprise.

After a few minutes of massage, Parks stood up, rolled up Moore's sleeve, tapped his fingers five inches above the joint of his wrist, and then kneaded it. Such an action was very strange, and the second row of brothers looked nervously.

"I feel much better, Parks!" Moore really feels much better. Although there is still a little discomfort, it is no problem to complete the off-road task as usual. "How did you do it? It's amazing!"

Parks pinched for another minute before stopping. He smiled and said, "Ancient techniques and magical curative effects. Try it later. It should not hurt again. Of course, it's only temporary. If you want to get better completely, you have to see a doctor."

Everyone looked at Moore and Parks in disbelief. Is it so simple to massage your legs and hands a few times to cure stomachache? It's understandable to massage the stomach a few times, which is a little incredible. But they clearly saw the smile on Moore's face, which was definitely not a painful look.

"Eight minutes and 57 seconds!" At this time, Winster suddenly said, "At this time, the results of the three rows will be on the stage later!" Then he looked back at Moore and said, "Is there any other problem?"

Moore straightened his chest and replied loudly, "No problem, sir!"

Winster looked at Parks and nodded, and then ordered the whole platoon, "Let's get ready." As long as we use the usual training method, we will definitely be able to surpass it.

"Yes, brothers in the second row, remember!" Parks shouted, "Bre out--"

"Inhale--" The soldiers in the second platoon responded loudly.

On the viewing platform, Sink looked at it with a telescope, and then turned back to Major Horton and said, "Have you counted the time?"

"Remember, Colonel!" Heton nodded and said excitedly, "Now the second row has crossed the ditch, and it takes 15 seconds less than the best three rows just now."

"It seems that I'm sure to win, Captain!" Sink said this to Thorber.

Sover didn't say anything. He neither admitted nor denied it. He just stared at the second row nervously. Now the second row has crossed the fire and rushed directly to the last high wall.

This wall took some time in one row and three rows, because today's wall is a little higher than usual, specially prepared for today's game.

"Oh--" At this time, Major Horton suddenly shouted, "I can't believe that even a small man like Hubler can easily climb over the high wall."

Hooborough is not the last to climb over the high wall, because he is already the backbone in the second row. When the last person in the last two rows climbed over the high wall and ran to the designated place, everyone, including the other companies of the 506th Regiment, applauded.

They took seven minutes and forty-six seconds, one minute and eleven seconds faster than the best three rows just now. And this is only less than a month of training, and the gap will come out!

"It seems that the training method that Winster said is still useful!" At this time, Colonel Sink stood up and handed the telescope to Lieutenant Colonel Stryker beside him.

"The exercise is not over yet, Mr. Colonel!" Sober stood up quickly.

"Just tell me the final result directly! Lieutenant Sober!" Colonel Sink nodded to him, "I'll make the final decision then."

The result of the first obstacle cross-country is obvious, and the second row has a great upper hand.

"Now I'm a little looking forward to the cross-country march, although I usually hate it!" Gnery smiled and said, "But Parks, are you a wizard?"

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